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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: February 2011

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Tuesday, February 15, 2011. I don't do Valentines. I don’t do Valentines…. Call me no fun, but I think it’s no different than any other day…. I don’t even do Valentines with boyfriends… haha basi euy ah… too common… not special at all… No offense people…. Any of you have the right to consider it as the opposite and still be merry…. I’m just saying…. Does that make me unromantic?

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Saturday, December 21, 2013. Cheerful people welcoming Christmas season. Automatically injected by cheerful spirit of red and green. And here I am. Watching them from afar with nothing but emptiness. A no one with nothing in a blue. I feel like dancing. A silent disco, millions of headphones on their ears and mine. So no one would notice how I tearfully prance. Check these out .

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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: January 2014

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Wednesday, January 22, 2014. I used to like riding on a rollercoaster. It brings you up. It brings you down. And sometimes spins you around. Pretty much like life. So much like love and in being in one. I hopped on to one. Up until just one year ago. I got tired and exhausted. Maybe I’m getting old. It didn’t slow down. Started to ride down and down and down. Check these out .

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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: January 2013

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Tuesday, January 01, 2013. Breaking the Bra Matrix and Giveaway. I just recently broke the bra matrix ;) demi perbaikan bentuk pasca menyusui yang ajrut-ajrutan . All about bra matrix, find it here. How to tell if you're wearing the well-fitting or ill-fitting bra, bra size calculator (forget adding 4 or 5 inches method, it is no longer valid people! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: October 2013

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Monday, October 21, 2013. Traces of water drops. Rolling down my cheeks. But it feels good on my warm skin. I know it has to end. But I couldn't stop it. So I just let them be. Let them tears shed. Thursday, October 17, 2013. Yes I’m gonna break every values I respected highly before to go through this shyt. Anything that would put a smile on my face for the day. You break them down.

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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: August 2014

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Friday, August 29, 2014. I am at a point in my life where I find romantic relationship is not necessary (for now). I don’t know if I still want to believe in all that. I don’t know if such thing as a mature relationship exists, at least for me. And I am certainly not sure that I would fit into the whole idea anymore. In the end, I just wish for no more drama. Check these out .

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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: May 2014

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Sunday, May 04, 2014. Only God knows for how many times now. I’ve lost count. I never wanted to count. As I always thought it would be the last. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. ShatteredOnly God knows for how many times nowI’ve. Check these out .

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.: hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :.: September 2011

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Friday, September 02, 2011. It was raining then. It was raining when. Aira, the shaman, started to sing her chant to the King of Sorrow. 8220;Folasade, Folasade, let me bring you near. Folasade, Folasade, let me see your tears. Folasade, Folasade, diamond eyes. Folasade, Folasade, let me wipe your smile”. As your eyes resemble diamonds,. Your tears are like diamonds.

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Hymenless female, named Burgundy Silk :. This integrated piece resembles each and every single piece of my hymen-free soul . Friday, August 29, 2014. I am at a point in my life where I find romantic relationship is not necessary (for now). I don’t know if I still want to believe in all that. I don’t know if such thing as a mature relationship exists, at least for me. And I am certainly not sure that I would fit into the whole idea anymore. In the end, I just wish for no more drama. Check these out .